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I think he'd just get bored doing one thing. He would go from one thing to another I think because to him it was all one. That's what I loved about him. He was a very lovable man. I hardly knew him, I only met him two or three times, but each time was ingrained in my memory like being like some superb intellectual circus.
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Clive James, in "TV host pays tribute to Sir Peter" at BBC News (29 March 2004)

 

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